Sheila - Daydreams

[Acid]

After selling my Charlene Prickett It Figures VHS collection at the pawnshop across the street I decided to spend the money on a good old rub and tug.

I crossed the street making sure to look both ways. I did not want to make the news getting hit by a car in front of a jack shack.

I crossed safely and walked in front of the restaurant wondering if they were thinking I was going for a happy ending. If they were then they were correct.

I had money and a hard-on in my pocket and soon I would have neither of them left.

The sign says open and I enter. I take off my mesh shoes and soon a late 30's early 40's Asian lady greets me. She is taller than most and is wearing a tight Asian style dress. I liked it enough to stay. She seemed decent enough and the slit up the leg was revealing and that was just the right amount to keep me interested.

I hopped in the shower to see if my bubblegum was still there. I noticed it wasn't so I lathered up and soon I was on the table waiting for my oily marinate.

She comes in and gives an average massage. Nothing back breaking and nothing light and fancy. About 10 minutes pass. I try to sneak glances at her and her dress by looking at the mirror on the wall. It isn't placed exactly where it's needed but it passes the time until she asks me to flip.

I flip.

She continues on the oil. I am at full mast and she asks what else I would like.

I reply with....



She seems fine with providing the ending and also is able to offer TL or nude. I passed on everything but the happy ending. Charlene Prickett just didn't come through in the money department. Ended up with her slathering on a liter or two of oil and jacked me off for a few minutes. I had to coach her with her technique but she was finally able to stop trying to rip it off and ended up with a decent amount of pressure and motion.

She even cupped my balls once or twice.

Had another shower and had the priveledge of having 2 other Asian ladies watch me do the strut to the shower. Should I have worn my towel?

So about a 1/2 hour later I am back on the street with no money and no bulge in my pants.

Not a bad day.



I Am.

Tying a Kangaroo Down Sport.

SlimShady.